Boy, do you have company!
Ex. I was in Chicago for a play on 9/11 of all days. I was convinced that Navy Pier would be THE target, or that my bus would roll over on the toll road.
And, trust me, I'm not suicidal at all, but I'm VERY fatalistic. Like I'm "ready to go" even if that's tomorrow.
Right down to not seeing the point of me taking Lipitor for cholesterol - I mean, hey, if I'm meant to have clogged arteries and a heart attack so be it!!!
The thing is, on the other level I know just how bizarre these thoughts are, its not like it's out of depression (which I WOULD recognize) but still have that "Doom & Gloom" as you so aptly put it.
I don't tell many people about it either, although a few of those doom/gloom thoughts do get out. Everyone just tries to jolly me out of it. I think that time (and getting past all this peri/menopausal stuff) will help more!
Thanks! Maybe it's not all me!

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